I've never had this happen with a book, however, it did bring back a memory of something that happened to me about 12 years ago. One bored afternoon
I decided to wander around town, in the little shopping district everyone referred to as "Uptown". Anyway, I wandered into a delightful store that
was filled with every classic toy and book that I rmembered from my childhood. I had my son with me and I spent quite a while chatting with the owner
and showing my son the different items that were so dear to me. I left happily that day and called quite a few people to tell them about the shop. My
stepsister who lives near there was quite surprised because she'd never seen it nor heard of it. About two weeks later her and I tried to go back. I
say "tried" because the shop was simply gone. In it's place was a hair salon. I thought maybe ai Had the wrong street, so we walked up and down
every street in that little "uptown" area, which spanned about 10 city blocks, and the shop was no where to be found. I cannot explain it to this
day.
Again, not quite the same as you mentioned, but similar enough to recall that to the forefront of my mind.


